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Data di rilascio: 07.12.2023
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Off the Rip |
Ay 'bitch, I lost a few battles can’t spend all this money |
Can’t buy shit in here with these wounds |
I been trying to be loyal' im still from the gutter |
The trenches still feel me too |
I know some of my brothers is catching they karma |
They karma might kill me to, lord' forgive me for all of my sins |
I’m sorry I put that lil 'bitch on the news |
All my creatures gon creep through the night life |
We don’t talk' she say hello and bye-bye |
You know imma be keeping it old school |
Gotta shoot the Keltec like he type write |
This exotic you know I get high-igh |
You gon 'die how you speaking on my life |
In the city outside on the strike life |
Bet not miss when you blow, 'better strike right |
Anyone can get touched for the right price |
I’m the one you gon' play with and die tonight |
In that double I call it in china white |
I’m the one in that cut tryna blow tonight |
I was so young one of my first drill |
Had to double back quick 'cause I dropped my clip |
I just told the gang better tighten up the grip |
Cause you know the loose lips gon' sink my ship |
Had the keys to the curb, 'shawty what was you thinking |
Baby Girl that’s a way to much dip on yo chip |
Nigga’s better run when we shootin, eat his face |
As soon as a fuck nigga trip, I was confused |
Told shorty know the drugs, 'still fuck around and sip |
So many people told a nigga that’s love |
I still got a heart that’s real |
Ay, 'we let it blow off the rip |
I promise a whole lot of t’s I’ll get ripped (okay) |
Draco gon' get nigga’s killed, I ain’t gotta up I shoot |
From the hip (okay) |
Yo dawg on the highway to heaven |
And bro it’s whatever I’ll send you a lift (okay) |
I get so high when I’m nipsey yeah |
She my lil percs, 'I got scripts for day |
I’m tryna vibe tonight, this lil bitch get lit had the time of her life |
I’m all up in traffic, china white |
It’s either get stepped on lil nigga or move out the way |
These nigga’s playing they die tonight |
My young nigga’s crew gonna slide tonight |
You driving low and get fried tonight |
It’s either get stepped on lil nigga or move out the way |
I had to hit the stain hit his brain, my shooter won’t hesitate |
Send em up make a fuck nigga elevate |
Nigga play and he later fly right away |
Bitch I stay on this road I can’t take a break |
I can’t trick on the hoe cause she seven days |
We talk murder you bets bound about a lane |
You can’t walk in these shoes cause they tailor made, duh |
My young nigga’s slidin tonight |
Bro I catch who I’m tryna go fry tonight |
I’m sorry for mommas who’s crying tonight |
But I know some nigga’s getting left at the lights fo sho' |
I had to earn up my strikes fo sho' |
He wanna play with his life he gon' |
I have a heart but it’s icy cold |
I spent a check on this ice it’s froze |
We let it blow off the rip |
I promise a whole lot of t’s I’ll get ripped (okay) |
Draco gon' get nigga’s killed, I ain’t gotta up I shoot |
From the hip (okay) |
Yo dawg on the highway to heaven |
And bro it’s whatever I’ll send you a lift (okay) |
I get so high when I’m nipsey yeah |
She my lil percs, 'I got scripts for day |
I’m tryna vibe tonight, this lil bitch get lit had the time of her life |
I’m all up in traffic, 'china white |
It’s either get stepped on lil nigga or move out the way |
These nigga’s playing they die tonight |
My young nigga’s crew gonna slide tonight |
You driving low and get fried tonight |
It’s either get stepped on lil nigga or move out the way |